Chapter Six of the Romantic Continent: Springtime Scenery Inside the Car

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In the western district of Esnia, Rutuxian and Fan Tong appeared one after the other at the entrance of a neighborhood.

Esnia's urban planning was quite meticulous. Each neighborhood, as a residential area, was a relatively independent zone, protected by walls and fences. At night, only one entrance to each neighborhood was open for residents to enter and exit, while all other entrances were closed, thus ensuring the safety of the residential area.

If one wanted to consume or enjoy entertainment, there was a dedicated commercial district in the city, a city that never sleeps, open all night long. Each area had its own function, clearly defined, making governance very easy. Moreover, in the event of war, each neighborhood could become a relatively independent defensive perimeter, making complete occupation extremely difficult.

"Hey old ghost! Where exactly are you going?" Fan Tong stepped forward, reaching Rutuxian's right, and asked the same question he had asked countless times along the way.

Rutuxian remained unresponsive, expressionlessly striding forward, leaving the massive Fan Tong behind. Fan Tong snapped, grabbing Lu Tuxian's shoulder and yelling, "Old ghost, where are you taking me?"

Lu Tuxian's brow furrowed slightly, barely perceptible to anyone, and he stopped, saying calmly, "I didn't call you here, so why do you insist on following me?"

"You finally spoke!" Fan Tong grinned, "Of course I'm following you. Who knows what you're up to, you old codger? Maybe it's related to my boss, so I naturally have to keep an eye on you."

"No!" Lu Tuxian uttered two words, seemingly uninterested in saying another.

"Hmph, who knows what you're thinking? Besides, even though you're disloyal and unwilling to help my boss, he ordered me to cooperate with your operation, so I can't just abandon you." Fan Tong shouted arrogantly in his loud voice.

"Then come with me!" Lu Tuxian pushed Fan Tong's hand away and turned to continue walking.

Fan Tong paused, then quickly followed. But Lu Tu Xian had only taken two steps when he suddenly stopped again, catching Fan Tong off guard and nearly causing a collision.

"What are you doing?" Fan Tong asked, catching his breath after the sudden stop.

Lu Tu Xian slowly turned around and asked gently, "Why do you call me 'Old Ghost'? Am I that old?"

"I didn't expect this guy to care about that!" Fan Tong thought, chuckling.

"You look sneaky, and you're from the Ice Blood Ghost Clan, of course I call you 'Old Ghost'!" Fan Tong replied matter-of-factly. "Isn't this a good nickname? I think it's quite intimate!"

Lu Tu Xian's lips twitched a couple of times, but he ultimately refrained from saying anything more and turned to continue walking.

Stopping in front of an inconspicuous house, Lu Tu Xian said, "We're here!" and went straight inside.

"Is there anything fun in this dilapidated house?" Fan Tong muttered behind him.

Inside the reception room sat a simple-looking man, sipping tea contentedly in a chair against the wall.

Upon seeing Lu Tuxian and Fan Tong enter, he jumped up.

"Who are you? Why are you barging into someone else's home?"

Lu Tuxian grinned sinisterly, extending his hand and coldly demanding, "Give it to me!"

"What is it?"

"Don't play dumb with me!" Lu Tuxian stared at the man's face. "What news came from Wu'an yesterday?"

The man's eyes flickered slightly, but quickly replaced with a look of fear and unease. He said, "Gentlemen, I'm just a commoner; I have no idea what you're talking about."

"How many people does your Mo Group have in Esnia?" Lu Tuxian seemed not to have heard the man at all, continuing on his own. "You're Mo Shiba, aren't you?"

Beads of sweat finally appeared on the man's forehead. This cold-faced man knew so much about his organization; he must have found a mole, and there must be a traitor within the organization.

"Sir, I truly have no idea what you're talking about," Mo Shiba said, bowing low in a very humble tone, but a glint of light flashed in his eyes as he lowered his head.

Seeing that Lu Tuxian seemed oblivious to his actions and was simply walking towards the door leading to the inner room, Mo Shiba was overjoyed. He suddenly straightened his back and, like an arrow released from a bow, flashed past Fan Tong. He was certain that this large man was not as agile as himself. As the best in the Mo Group in terms of lightness skill, he was absolutely confident that he could escape from Fan Tong.

However, his wishful thinking was wrong. Fan Tong had already figured out the key points from the conversation between Lu Tuxian and Mo Shiba and was already on high alert. Seeing that this guy actually wanted to escape from him, he couldn't help but laugh loudly, "You little brat, you think you can escape from my grasp?"

As he spoke, Fan Tong stretched out his large, fan-like hand and, like catching a fish, swiftly grabbed Mo Shiba and threw him to the ground.

Mo Shiba grunted. He finally understood that although the enemy only had two people, they were definitely not someone their low-ranking members could withstand. It seemed that defeat here was inevitable. He could only hope that the other places hadn't been discovered, otherwise, it would be a terrible loss for the entire organization.

In the back garden of Feifeng Mansion, Yu Fengwu pulled Long Ling'er to a secluded pavilion. Long Ling'er naturally sat down next to Yu Fengwu, taking her hand.

"I know what you were thinking just now, but I'm glad you changed your mind later." Yu Fengwu looked at the blooming flowers outside the pavilion and said softly to Long Ling'er.

"Sister Feng, I...I...I like you so much!" Long Ling'er bit her cherry lips, hesitantly finally saying what was hidden in her heart.

Yu Fengwu's delicate body trembled slightly. She turned her head to look at the beautiful dragon girl. She knew what Long Ling'er was thinking, but it still surprised her to say it so directly, but at the same time, she was very moved.

Yu Fengwu reached out and embraced Long Ling'er's slender waist, softly saying, "Sister likes you very much too!"

Long Ling'er nodded happily, then said in a somber tone, "But sister, you're about to marry Brother Ye, I...I..." Her eyes seemed to redden as she spoke. That

morning, Yu Fengwu and the others had decided that the wedding would be held the day after tomorrow, and they wouldn't invite outsiders. This was due to various factors, with Yu Fengwu's being the most significant. To avoid attracting too much attention and causing unnecessary interference, a simple ceremony was best.

"Silly girl, even if I get married, I'll still be with you!" Yu Fengwu affectionately patted Long Ling'er's head. She felt Long Ling'er's deep attachment and affection, which moved her deeply, but also made her a little worried. That's why, after discussing the wedding arrangements, she had called Long Ling'er here to have a heart-to-heart talk with her.

"Really?" Long Ling'er looked up, her beautiful crescent-shaped eyes sparkling like two dazzling pearls and diamonds.

"I'm so happy to have you by my side, and I hope you'll always be my good little sister, but..."

Before Yu Fengwu could finish speaking, Long Ling'er hurriedly interrupted her, saying earnestly in a very urgent tone, "No, you'll always be my good sister!" With that, Long Ling'er let out a soft sigh, turned her gaze to the outside of the pavilion, and softly spoke her heartfelt words.

"I'm really happy to have met you, sister. I just want to be with you forever! I don't care about anything else!"

Yu Fengwu was slightly startled, and an indescribable feeling spread through her heart. This beautiful and lively dragon girl had actually fallen in love with her. This was something she had never encountered before. Although she had suspected it before, now that it was a reality, only those involved could truly understand the feeling.

Ye Tianlong looked at Liu Qin'er sitting in front of him and asked cautiously, "What's wrong? You seem angry!"

Liu Qin'er frowned and replied irritably, "Why would I be angry? I don't have time to be angry!"

They were currently on their way to Liu Qin'er's uncle's place in Esnia. Liu Qin'er's parents had passed away, and she had no relatives besides her. Her uncle was her only elder, so Ye Tianlong thought it a sign of respect to formally propose marriage to him.

"Hmph, you still say you're not angry!" This thick-skinned and bold man had been through countless romantic encounters; he could easily see through Liu Qin'er's thoughts. Liu Qin'er had clearly witnessed Ye Tianlong proposing to Yu Fengwu and, reflecting on her own situation, felt somewhat indignant.

Ye Tianlong was certain he hadn't misjudged her, and naturally, he thought of a way to rescue her. Proposing formally to Liu Qin'er's elders would be a small consolation for his feelings, and his next step was to cheer up this woman who was sulking. Ye Tianlong was confident he had the skills.

Seeing Liu Qin'er turn her head to the car window, no longer looking at him, Ye Tianlong wasn't discouraged. His eyes darted around, and he got up and sat down next to her, reaching out to pull her slender waist close.

"What are you doing?" Liu Qin'er stiffened, turning her head to look at Ye Tianlong with displeasure.

"Don't be angry!" Ye Tianlong's lips brushed against Liu Qin'er's ear, his hot breath hitting her flawless, translucent earlobe. "I know you're protesting that I didn't act fairly, but I only did it on a whim. Don't be angry, I admit I was wrong, okay?"

Before Liu Qin'er could react, his large mouth pressed forcefully against her soft, fragrant lips, kissing her passionately.

"Mmm..."

Liu Qin'er initially stiffened, making a struggle, but under Ye Tianlong's skilled touch, she quickly softened and began to reciprocate.

Ye Tianlong kissed Liu Qin'er until she was almost breathless before finally pulling away from her cherry lips. Looking at Liu Qin'er's face, flushed with a rosy glow, Ye Tianlong chuckled and said, "Not angry now, right?"

"Hmph, how could I accept that you, sir, have to apologize!" Liu Qin'er, never one to back down, pouted and said coquettishly.

To be honest, she initially felt a little resentful. Ye Tianlong treated Yu Fengwu all that way, but she didn't receive the same treatment. However, along the way, Ye Tianlong had been very attentive and kind to her, and she had begun to realize that this man still cared about her.

At the same time, after calming down, Liu Qin'er realized that she and Yu Fengwu were indeed different. She had originally wanted Yu Fengwu to be the eldest sister, so why should she compete for it? Seeing Yu Fengwu's seemingly apologetic attitude towards her when they set off made her feel Yu Fengwu's sisterly affection even more. Thinking about it now, it was funny that she had such a strange thought.

Seeing Liu Qin'er's change of heart, Ye Tianlong knew her heart had turned back, and his heart warmed. He tightened his grip on her slender waist, pulling Liu Qin'er's delicate body into his embrace.

Liu Qin'er nestled comfortably against Ye Tianlong's chest, savoring the rare space between them. Since returning to Esnia, such moments had been rare, as everyone was usually together.

Ye Tianlong lowered his head and sniffed Liu Qin'er's fragrant hair. A thought suddenly popped into his mind. He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Darling, I want to..."

"What do you want to... ah..." Liu Qin'er looked up in surprise, when suddenly she felt a demonic hand slip inside her bosom, moving over her delicate breasts. Startled by this sudden attack, Liu Qin'er couldn't help but let out a soft gasp.

The goddess warriors guarding the carriage had extremely sharp ears; even in the noisy street, such a soft gasp didn't escape their notice.

Cynthia's voice rang out softly in the carriage: "Young master, what happened?"

Liu Qin'er was terrified and quickly pressed down on Ye Tianlong's large hand, trying to get up, but Ye Tianlong pressed her down forcefully, and she couldn't break free.

"Nothing's wrong, everything's fine!"

Ye Tianlong replied with a grin, then leaned close to Liu Qin'er's ear and said, "My dear, let me make it up to you!" Before he finished speaking, his large hand had already slid restlessly to Liu Qin'er's waist, and while the mistress wasn't paying attention, he lifted up her eight-panel pleated skirt.

Liu Qin'er was startled and was about to struggle when Ye Tianlong shushed her and whispered, "They're all outside!"

"Huh..." Liu Qin'er was taken aback, and just as she was about to say, "You know they're outside and you still do this," she suddenly felt a tingling sensation in her lower body. Ye Tianlong had already pulled down her underpants and begun to use his five fingers. During this time, Ye Tianlong's devilish hand, which had occupied Liu Qin'er's breasts, roamed freely over her beautiful and tender jade peaks, doing everything he could to tease her.

For Liu Qin'er, Ye Tianlong's teasing was something she could never resist. He knew every sensitive spot on her body and knew how to bring her the most pleasure. His whispered sweet nothings in her ear only further intoxicated her.

In no time, Liu Qin'er was ablaze with passion, her body burning hot, her hands roaming passionately over Ye Tianlong's strong frame, demanding more.

As Ye Tianlong slowly entered Liu Qin'er's already fully wet flower path, the familiar feeling of fullness made her let out a satisfied moan. Now they were embracing, Ye Tianlong holding Liu Qin'er on his lap, their flowing skirts covering their lower bodies completely, but the glimpses of their intimate moments were not for outsiders to know.

Liu Qin'er's two beautiful, slender legs were spread wide and hung outside Ye Tianlong's thighs. Her silk underpants had already fallen down to the back of one leg, and at the mysterious and alluring crotch, her lush, fragrant paradise, though intimately connected with Ye Tianlong, still had strands of honey-like fluid overflowing and dripping with each twist of his waist. The scene was truly exquisite, a boundless display of spring's beauty.

To help Liu Qin'er reach her peak of pleasure more quickly, Ye Tianlong exerted all his skill and technique, his enormous member churning and pounding within her warm, tender flower path, continuously striking her deep, sensitive spot.

Liu Qin'er was thrilled. Waves of electricity surged from the depths of her flower path, churning and flowing through her delicate body. A mix of sensations—tingling, numbness, tingling, and itching—overwhelmed her like a tidal wave. She realized that Ye Tianlong was exceptionally powerful today. In just a short while, he had brought her to the peak of pleasure. The thrill emanating from the depths of her heart made her unable to resist letting out soft moans and sweet whispers.

"Mmm..." The seductive moan had barely escaped her lips when Liu Qin'er suddenly remembered she was in a carriage traveling through the streets. This wasn't like home; any loud noise could be heard by the passersby. Besides, the goddess warriors guarding the carriage were incredibly sharp-eyed and skilled; even a slightly loud sound could be detected by the driver, let alone them.

If they noticed anything, she would be utterly mortified!

Thinking this, Liu Qin'er desperately suppressed her moans, simultaneously covering her mouth with one hand, afraid of accidentally letting out a single word.

This sudden tension caused her flower path to tighten, gripping the enormous object within tightly. The squeezing sensation brought Ye Tianlong immense pleasure. In his excitement and ecstasy, Ye Tianlong began to thrust and pound even more vigorously.

Now Liu Qin'er was in agony. Waves of intense trembling rose from her body, making her want to moan out loud, but she couldn't disturb the people outside. She could only endure it. But strangely enough, the more Liu Qin'er tried to suppress it, the stronger the pleasure became, and the more intense the sensations in her flower path grew.

After enduring it for only a few minutes, Liu Qin'er felt her whole body was almost numb. Boundless pleasure completely occupied her mind and body, and she felt as if she had reached a new peak, even more wonderful than before, like breaking through a barrier in martial arts and reaching a new level.

First came soft moans, then continuous soft moans and groans. At this point, Liu Qin'er completely forgot about the people outside. Seeing her voice getting louder and louder, Ye Tianlong felt a little uneasy but also pleased. He quickly covered Liu Qin'er's cherry-like mouth with his own, only letting her breathe through her nose, which aroused arousal.

The goddess warriors had already noticed the commotion inside the carriage, but having followed Ye Tianlong for some time, they knew him quite well and were used to it. Cynthia, though unable to enjoy it and completely unaware of such things, couldn't help but feel curious seeing Ye Tianlong's undiminished enthusiasm and paid close attention to the commotion.

While Liu Qin'er didn't want others to know, her affair with Ye Tianlong in the carriage later became a "beautiful story" among the sisters, adding a memorable chapter to their lives. This was something she hadn't anticipated, and it made her both laugh and cry.

When the carriage arrived at its destination, Liu Qin'er had reached two even higher climaxes than before. She clung limply to Ye Tianlong, enjoying the afterglow of pleasure, feeling incredibly relaxed and happy.

A gentle knock came at the carriage window, and Cynthia's voice called out, "Young Master, we've arrived!"

Liu Qin'er was startled, lifting her head from Ye Tianlong's embrace and murmuring, "So fast!"

Ye Tianlong chuckled, planting a kiss on her cheek and laughing, "Fast? We've been traveling for three-quarters of an hour!"

Liu Qin'er blushed, playfully pinching Ye Tianlong, saying, "It's all your fault!"

Ye Tianlong touched his nose, feeling somewhat bewildered, but he knew that women sometimes liked to say things that didn't make sense, so he simply smiled and gently helped Liu Qin'er down from the carriage.

After their lovemaking, the blush hadn't completely faded from Liu Qin'er's face, and the desire in her beautiful eyes was incredibly alluring. Such a Liu Qin'er going to visit her uncle would naturally cause quite a stir among the onlookers.

Regardless of what others thought, Ye Tianlong didn't care at all. He proposed to Liu Qin'er's elders with the utmost courtesy, following the highest standards of the Fast Empire to make Liu Qin'er feel very honored.

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